thank you for holding me through the night, for watching me break and helping me piece myself back up again, for being there for me even though i was a bitch a few nights ago.

"我不是你想像那麼勇敢
多想讓你保護 能流淚一場
讓我放下武裝　像個孩子一樣"

i never did told you that i was never strong, never as strong as what people want to think anyway. cold yes, but strong, i'm a far cry away.
my tear ducts are really over active these days. just a week ago i cried reading an equal music, today i cried hearing a song.
its getting harder and scarier to be leonie these days.

oh by the way, here's the answer to your question yst.
if there can only be one reason, i'll say that what i like the most about him is how he's like second skin to me.
its how when he's with me, he fits me really well.
its how every first doesnt seem like a first.it's as though we've practised a thousand times before, such that the moment is always unforgettable.
its how me being me and him being him is enough to justify us.